Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

?The phantom of the black panther converges.

The phantom that appeared behind Ling Xiao became three.

Glacier, ocean, earth!

At present, the three natural forces possessed by Shanhe Wuhun have all been released.

"Boom!"

It was another hit.

Ling Xiao's body flew out again.

It's just that there was no blood spray this time!

"There is a door!"

There was a look of excitement on Ling Xiao's face. He felt that his cultivation wall was being broken. Every time he attacked the huge flame palm, it would be broken.

"What a lunatic!"

"Terrible lunatic!"

"No one will be so crazy to improve and improve? This is simply a fate!"

There was a horrible cry from the crowd.

Although they have understood the real intention of Ling Xiao from Jin Guang Tian Zun's explanation.

But they still think Ling Xiao is crazy.

"Kill him! Quickly kill him Hesso! This kid is using your attack to improve cultivation, don't let him break through!"

Elder Jin Guang anxiously transmitted the sound to Heisuo, hoping he could kill Ling Xiao before Ling Xiao broke through.

Hesso seemed to be aware of this, but instead of attacking again, he chose to retreat and stopped chasing.

He was timid.

He feels that his attack will not kill Ling Xiao, but will let Ling Xiao continue to hone and then promote.

Transcendence of the second realm of supernatural realm is already so terrible.

If he breaks through the third level of transcendent realm, is there still the possibility of winning?

"Hey, thanks Brother Hesso!"

Boom~~

A strong breath rushed from Ling Xiao's body!

The fierce Zhenyuan turned into a golden dragon roaring at the sky.

The glaciers, the ocean, and the earth all emit strange lights at the same time, so that people cannot open their eyes.

Ling Xiao stood there, wondering when she had put on clean clothes.

A robe, automatic without wind.

He had a long sword in his hand and his hair fluttered like an immortal sword.

Breakthrough!

The breath of the triple martial arts beyond the realm will not deceive people!

Ling Xiao was actually in a battle, in a madman-like way of fighting, broke through the opponent's attack!

The onlookers couldn't believe their eyes.

I have heard of such things before, and there were such lunatics in the ancient times.

But those are all the stories recorded in the books. Today, they actually saw them with their own eyes.

"Stupid, stunned what to do, while he just broke through, the state is not yet stable, kill him!"

Elder Jin's voice reached Hesso's ear again.

Suddenly, Hesso realized that he was shocked.

This is a life-and-death battle. It is not a discussion at all, either Ling Xiao is dead, or he is dead. He really has to fight everything.

"Brother, I can spare your life!"

At the moment when Hesso was about to attack, Ling Xiao spoke.

what?

He Suo suddenly froze. At this time, he had no confidence in winning and no confidence in winning. If he could live, it would be a good ending.

"Fool, he is shaking your fighting spirit and killing him!"

Elder Jin's voice rang again.

Hessock violently excited, thinking that Ling Xiao was really cunning enough, so he roared, his palms were shot, and the flame monster wrapped his palms and printed them towards Ling Xiao's chest.

Ling Xiao sighed: "Brother, I really don't want to kill you, why do you struggle?"

He is telling the truth.

Because of the battle with Hesso, he realized a little.

The dark inflammation of death is very beneficial to his cultivation.

It is naturally impossible for him to consult with Mo Yan Tian Zun.

Therefore, it is extremely beneficial for him to keep a life.

It's a pity there is no way, others don't believe it.

"To shake me, there are no doors!"

Hesso's attack is still on schedule.

Ling Xiao's figure drifted back, easily evading the blow.

"Since that is the case, then I will defeat your mutant martial spirit today and make you die this time!"

At this time, Ling Xiao threw his heart across, and simply threw this mutant martial spirit into the world of mountains and rivers to see what strange effect it would produce.

It may be more useful than keeping the black cable for discussion.

The power of the glacier!

The power of the ocean!

The power of the earth!

The sky of wind!

Thunder sky!

Rainy sky!

Three kinds of forces that belong to the Wushun soul of mountains and rivers.

Three types of celestial forces that belong to the "Twelve Golden Lotus Formulas"

"Snowstorm!"

All six forces are integrated into the snow storm. The horrible snowstorm appears as if the end of the world is coming. It appears above the green valley, blocking the attack of the flame monster.

"How can this kid do such a terrifying power and integrate it into his own attack, his control is so superb, is this too incredible?"

The onlookers were shocked.

They could not understand Ling Xiao's way of fighting.

It should be noted that the more power, the greater the resistance to fusion. A slight error may cause the forces to conflict with each other, ranging from the collapse of the power, and the burst of energy produced by the power, and the injury will not hurt, but will hurt yourself.

However, Ling Xiao was able to integrate the six terrible forces into one body, but it was completely unsuitable, which was quite surprising.

How can they understand that with the accurate calculation of Wu Wushun, Ling Xiao is absolutely unique in the fusion of power.

Not to mention the six powers, even if there are one hundred powers and one thousand powers, it is absolutely within reach.

Which kind of force needs to be weaker, which kind of force needs to be stronger, and which kind of force has a higher proportion, can all be calculated.

Therefore, for others, it is difficult to achieve the integration of power. For him, it is a piece of cake, which can be done easily.

The six forces were separated from the initial state, and soon all of them were integrated into the snow storm attack. The roaring wind and the blizzard caused the low-ranking warrior to flee, hiding in a very far place, fearing that he would be caught. The blow hit.

The power of the end!

Breath of destruction!

At this time, the entire battlefield has been completely flooded.

"Variant Martial Soul! The monster of flame, break me up!"

Ling Xiao uttered a soft groan in his mouth, and the Ice Dragon Sword waved in a special trajectory.

A gust of wind!

Snow and ice!

In the battlefield, both figures were unclear, only the snowstorm became the theme.

Hesso stared dumbly at this sword!

This is an overwhelming and destructive sword!

It is so gorgeous, so sad, and so powerful!

It seems that gorgeousness and power are tied together at this moment, and finally perfectly combined!

Looking at this horrible sword, He Suo suddenly felt an invincible feeling, as if no matter how hard he tried, he would eventually escape.

But at this time the arrow had to be sent on the string!

It is not known whether he is controlling the flame monster or the flame monster is controlling him.

The powerful palm was still shot out.

However, this time, he didn't see Ling Xiao being photographed.

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